Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 97

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

have been enough. Shang's action of tearing his arm off had

offense

given the order, but he had

could have simply beaten him down, thrown him

someone's jaw was

the future, and I won't

right. It was the

had bought

the correct choice,' he repeated to himself

continued to repeat

when he felt

and saw blood dripping down from the

his jaw, but it had already fully

even noticed that he had cut himself while shaving, and judging by the amount of blood, it

shaving. I should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought

washed his hands

of the building and looked at the

blood from earlier was gone, and the students were back to doing

looking at Shang, and the few that did either

like nothing had

something like that had happened on

this world, it was

the big clock above the main entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about the time of the day. They

accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based on

example, they could have two meetings in

should they go to first? Additionally, the definition of

clocks while warriors used the position of the sun normally, but since this academy

weekday beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors often

start soon. I've been stuck on the

towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson for the

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